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Tears Of A Frozen Clown
Its hard capturing my
feelings their blue
they drop silently
beside my rasberry
circled eyes
while standing here in
this mirror near those
who don't understand me
Almost like their to busy
staring at my big floppy
feet
I feel like a clown all
everyone sees is a frozen
statue with a painted smile
across a hidden frown
I wait my turn as a freak in
this circus.
I want to stick my head in
its mouth so, I can vanish
In thin air
like the wind blowing me to
a place where theres no more
pain
I feel as though my soul has
flown away my body stays empty
for people to stare at the tears of a frozen clown
this is one of ur earlier poems but i still like it...keep writing like this ma
"I wait my turn as a freak in
this circus.
I want to stick my head in
its mouth so, I can vanish
In thin air"
I could never think of that. Great imagry. Rae